Stair-Ways
The stairways in my life are different at every step of my day
Charcoal, Acrylic on Paper, 2024
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The stairways in my life are different at every step of my day. Whether it's going up or down or just round and around I cannot figure it anymore. Where do the steps take me? When will I finish the 'one step at a time'.
Date Published
November 11, 2025
By Janali
Cold blows the wind tonight, sweetheart, cold are the drops of rain, cold are the four walls of my cell, so cold I shall remain.
ISSUE NO. 28
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By Nic
Alone in my cell, 3 metres long and 2 metres wide, the ceiling above, as low as the tide, the tide I’ll never see for so many years.
ISSUE NO.28
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